Chapter 2

Class Room Barbie - Chapter 2

Three weeks later and John had finished his latest video. Like before he waited until the class was empty and approached her with the computer. He noted her new black and stylish glasses as he asked her if she’d like to see the next video in the same series he’d shown her before. She agreed happily. John pressed play and stood back as the video began to play. Like before she fell into the trance almost instantly. John locked the door and turned off the lights like before. As she watched the video he reached out and stroked her new smooth skin. She didn’t seem to react at all as she stared at the screen; the words, lips and injections flashed across the screen, followed by Barbie, pink smile; the words teeth fillers followed next. Soon the brainwashing ended and the video began. Mrs. Williams returned to life with a confused look on her face. “Like wow this video is giving me a headache,” she said as she rubbed her temples.

It was working, her intelligence was dropping. She paused the video, “Maybe we can finish it another day.” She said. John smiled, “Sure.” He said, which meant he didn’t have to sit through the boring part. He knew the old Mrs. Williams would have never turned down a chance for new Health knowledge, could it be that the new one already found it boring?
“I’ll see you later Mrs. Williams.” He said as he left her class. Tomorrow he’d see if the video’s instructions had been followed.
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John slid into his familiar desk the next day and waited for Mrs. Williams to show up. She entered the class about five minutes late. “Sorry,” she said to the class before flashing them a smile. John was taken aback by her new teeth; they were large, perfectly symmetrical movie-star dental fillers now. They were as white as teeth could get without becoming blinding. She also wasn’t wearing glasses; she must have switched to contacts.

Not only that but her eyes were suddenly vividly blue instead of brown. Not only contacts, but fake colored ones. She was rapidly changing. Today she was wearing a stylish red dress, and high red heels. She looked great. As she sat down at her desk he noticed that her lips looked swollen and much more plump then usual.

They weren’t as plump as he’d imagined, but there was a noticeable change. She’d also worn pink glittering lip gloss. Mrs. Williams opened her pink purse and pulled out her lip-gloss. John watched as she applied it to her new thick lips, when she was done she puckered her lips in a pout for good show. John felt himself getting hard. He noticed how the other students acted around her now. They paid much more attention, and all the guys seemed to stare at her before talking amongst each other. The popular girls seemed very friendly with Mrs. Williams and went up to sit by her desk as they chatted with her. He noticed that the lesson was much shorter and Mrs. Williams simply played a health video while she texted at her desk and surfed Facebook.
“Damn, when did Mrs. Williams get hot as fuck?” his friend Erin asked. John turned to Erin and grinned, “I have no idea, she does look pretty good doesn’t she?” he asked.
“Yeah man, she’s like a different person.” He shrugged. “This class is much more chill now, we haven’t done any work, or had any homework in days.” He said.
“Yeah, Mrs. Williams is actually cool now.” John said.
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Mrs. Williams walked into the teacher-lounge during her planning period to get some coffee. She noticed the looks from the other teachers. “Uh, Sarah?” asked her fellow teacher, Mrs. Smith. “Hey girl,” Mrs. Williams said. Mrs. Smith looked surprised by Mrs. Williams greeting. “My, my you are sure going for a new look these days,” Mrs. Smith said. She was short and fat, and about forty years old with graying hair. “I’m not sure if I approve, I know teachers don’t have a formal dress-code, but don’t you think those heels and that dress is a bit much?” she asked.

Mrs. Williams rolled her eyes at her, “You can take your damn opinions somewhere else, and stop being like jealous of me.” she said as she grabbed her cup of coffee and strode past Mrs. Smith. Once she was back in her class Mrs. Williams locked the door. What’s happening to me? The other staff look at me like I’m a hooker now… My head hurts daily and my mind feels strangely blank… And all this expensive cosmetic stuff I’m doing? Why? I’m getting Botox injections every other week, and my new teeth and lips… my god. She thought as she sat down. Who am I kidding… I can’t keep him off my mind… John. He’s so handsome and smart… I want to look young and sexy for him, I, I… oh what am I thinking he’s eighteen. Mrs. Williams turned onto John’s Facebook page and began to click through his pictures. She sighed and suddenly felt her finger rubbing her clit. She moaned feeling herself wet. She hadn’t pleasured herself in months. She plunged her finger into her tight and newly shaved pussy and began to finger herself to John.
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A week later and John stayed after class again. He watched as Mrs. Williams admired herself in a small-hand held mirror. Her lips were even more plump now, it seemed she’d upped the injections. He placed his laptop on her desk. “I found a new health video Mrs. Williams,” he said. “Oh please call me Sarah, John,” she said placing her hand on his for a moment. He noticed her new long fake nails, which were bright pink with white tips. She drew her hand away after a moment, smiling at him with her perfect teeth. Her face looked newly injected, it was more frozen then usual and it reflected light even more then usual.
“Okay Sarah,” he said testing out her first-name. “You should be aware that this is a health education, sexual video though,” he said. Health class covered many sexual topics; it had a whole sex-ed like chapter; that talked about STDS, why to use protection, etc. Although that was all down the line in the year.

She nodded, “I trust you John, play the video.” She said. He didn’t have to asked twice. He pressed play and the colors began to flash. Once again her eyes became glazed over and her face an emotionless mask as she watched the video. Words like: slut, cougar, MILF, sex, dimwitted, big boobs, all flashed across the screen. You love fake boobs. Buy them, size DD. Get your ass implanted too, big like Kim Kardasian’s. John watched the video play, knowing she could afford such upgrades due to the large fortune she’d inherited from her husband. It was true Mister Williams had had family money, he’d been a millionaire, and left it all to Mrs. Williams, though she squandered the money.

Soon the brain-washing ended and the video began to play. Mrs. Williams blinked several times. “Oohhhh, my head feels funny.” She said, and he noticed her voice was more high-pitched now. “Is this video like long? Cause I don’t like long vids; and it better not be like boring.” She said. At first it was the usual boring stuff, but about intercourse. Soon it switched to a porn video John had spliced in. He watched Sarah’s cheeks flush. “This is like an educational video?” she said seemingly confused. “Yes.” he lied. “Okay.” She said watching the man and woman fuck. He watched as her hand slipped under her skirt and she began to rub her clit through her visible pink thong, thanks to her super short white skirt. “I wish my tits were big and fake like hers,” Sarah said. She suddenly seemed to realize what she’d done and said.

“Oh my god! I’m so sorry John! God I’m so fucking dumb, oh my god John I can’t believe you saw me do that,” she said appalled. “Please don’t tell anyone, I will get like fired!” She said.
“Calm down I won’t tell anyone,” John said earnestly. He stopped the video. “You promise?” she pouted with her big plump lips.
“Yes.” John said. “Well today’s the last day before Thanksgiving break, I’ll see you in a week Sarah.” He smiled heading for the door.
“Bye John!” she waved at him. “I’ll miss you hun.” She smiled at him. He walked out of the class, knowing her intelligence had been lowered even further. She hardly seemed capable of teaching a class now, but he didn’t care. He couldn’t wait to see her new implants after the break.
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Sarah sat alone in her classroom. She couldn’t believe what she’d done in front of John. She shrugged, “Oh well,” she said getting up. She had a whole week off from teaching. She stood up and looked in a new full-body mirror she’d added to her class. She touched her chest, feeling her small a-cup breasts beneath her push-up bra. She then turned and looked at her flat ass. “Not anymore, I won’t be that girl, no more!” she said. “I’ll be sexy! My tits and ass will be big!” she said. She grabbed her purse, it was time to withdraw some money and see her plastic surgeon.

Suddenly the principal walked into her classroom. He looked at Sarah and frowned. “I need to talk to you Sarah,” he said. “Some of the other staff have expressed that they are concerned for you. They say you’ve changed, and only play movies in your class. And that you dress way out of line for a teacher.” He said as he examined her super-short white skirt and heels.

“I’m sorry but if you don’t stop this I may have to let you go,” he said.

“No! Please!” Sarah said. “I’ll do anything if you let me keep my job,” she pleaded. She knew that the principal was married, but to a stern looking woman, she wasn’t anything as pretty as Sarah. “I’m sure we can figure out like something to fix this,” she smiled at him before reaching down and rubbing his groin.

“Uh…” he stuttered. “I guess I could change my mind about letting you go…” he said. Sarah nodded and walked over to the door locking it. She then walked back to the principal before undoing his pants and dropping them to the floor along with his underwear. She then got on her knees and began to stroke his cock, making it nice and hard. She then wrapped her plump cock-sucking lips around his cock and began to give him head. She sucked on his cock hard, the principal moaned from the pleasure. She pulled her lips off his cock and jacked him off. “Mmm cocks taste yummy!” she giggled before sucking on it again. She then began to deep-throat his cock. “This will be our little secret,” the principal moaned.